So, Zhong Yan went out.
There are only a few streets in this area, and if you want to find wandering ghosts, you can only wait until night. However, Zhong Yan was still happy when she saw Bai Zhixuan.
"Hmm, what are you doing following me?"
"Of course, it's to prevent you from playing tricks." Bai Zhixuan gritted her teeth, her expression full of suspicion: "Zhong Yan, I've already caught quite a few ghosts, just you wait and see."
"Quite a few ghosts?" Zhong Yan looked her up and down, but she didn't seem like she had caught a lot of ghosts at all. "Bai Zhixuan, there's a limit to bragging."
"You don't believe me?!" Bai Zhixuan's eyebrows shot up, then she forced a smile: "Heh, you're trying to provoke me! And then snatch the soul from my hands, aren't you?"
"No! I didn't mean that. You must have paranoia." Zhong Yan twitched her lips and strode away. She just wanted to pry into my secrets.
It's alright!
After tonight, she will make Bai Zhixuan fully realize what a world of difference truly means.
Bai Zhixuan hesitated for a moment, but still followed. She wanted to see what was so strange about Zhong Yan, since only that old woman Zhong Qin believed in talent and such.
Before this, Zhong Yan had always rejected the Zhong family's ghost-catching techniques, so how could she have any talent for them? Unless, she had some kind of extraordinary encounter.
Following several alleys eastward, there is a grove of trees, and beyond the grove, there is a cemetery.
Zhong Yan had already figured it out: when it comes to ghosts, where else could you find more than here? Those spirits would probably be sitting in a row, waiting.
The night was desolate, with howling winds and gusts of cold air.
Zhong Yan's footsteps crunched on the withered branches. There was no living thing around her except for her. Gradually, something rose up from the graveyard and gathered into a ball.
It looks like a will-o'-the-wisp.
Her gaze fell on those things, and she understood immediately. Each wisp of will-o'-the-wisp probably represented a soul, which was Zhong Yan's target tonight.
"Come out."
"..."
"Since you're already out here scaring people, why bother hiding?"
"Little girl, you've got some nerve." A sinister voice echoed from the darkness, carrying a chilling aura, as a pale blue will-o'-the-wisp drifted toward her.
Zhong Yan crossed her arms and did not react excessively: "Um, who are you? Please state your name so I can give you a number."
Will-o'-the-wisp: "..."
Should I take a number?
This girl must have something wrong with her brain.
Little did they know that when Zhong Yan took in Su Bohai that day, she also threw him into the Five-Colored Stone. She had taken the opportunity to check on them beforehand, and their condition inside was not bad.
The dark aura around him gradually faded, making him look like a newborn baby.
If she could arrange reincarnation herself, Zhong Yan would suspect that a small hell might have formed there. Therefore, she needs to collect fewer souls and find ways to send them back to hell.
"Announce your number! Announce your number!"
"Little girl, you think you can act arrogantly in front of us just because you've learned a few rudimentary skills?" Will-o'-the-wisp was furious and charged straight at them.
"So barbaric?" Zhong Yan frowned. Why couldn't they be a little more polite? It would be best if they sat down obediently after seeing her, and she could use a spell to dispel their hostility. Wouldn't it be better if everyone got along well?
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